Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Wei walked into the living room, without walking to Song Qinghe, and said politely: "Aunt Song, you and Mr. Yan will definitely choose the right photo."

Song Qinghe smiled apologetically at her, "You have to wait a little while."

Yu Wei nodded and sat on the sofa nearby.

There were many photos on the coffee table. Yu Wei glanced at them and saw that they were photos of Song Qinghe and Yan Tingsong in their wedding dresses when they were young.

Although the clothes are a bit outdated, the photos are as beautiful as a pictorial because of the two people’s great looks.

When he was young, Yan Tingsong had similar facial features to Yan Wenzhou, but he looked softer.

"The current photos are very beautiful." Yan Tingsong looked at Song Qinghe with gentle eyes, "Although she is a little thinner, she is still beautiful."

Song Qinghe smiled and shook his head, "How beautiful is it? My hair has grown for so long, and it's not as long as yours."

Yan Tingsong stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of her hair, "The length of your hair is not important. What is important is that you smile more. You are the most beautiful when you smile."

"You will coax me. I want to wear a wig at the wedding."

Yan Tingsong said disapprovingly: "Why are you wearing a wig? Your scalp will be stuffy and uncomfortable."

"Of course you have to listen to me for my wedding." Song Qinghe thought for a while, "I want the stylist to prepare a few more wigs and see which one looks good with the wedding dress."

Yan Tingsong smiled helplessly, "Well, it's up to you."

The two finally chose a photo taken at the beginning of the year, when Song Qinghe looked very good.

Song Qinghe sat on a chair, with a retro lace veil cleverly covering her sparse short hair. Yan Tingsong stood behind her, putting a hand on her shoulder. Song Qinghe's hand gently rested on the back of his hand. superior.

The two people smiled and looked at the camera.

Yan Tingsong handed the photo to Gao Li and asked him to arrange it.

Yan Tingsong carried Song Qinghe back to the bedroom. Yu Wei followed the two of them. The bedroom was also rearranged and there were many photos of the two of them.

After Yan Tingsong left the bedroom, Song Qinghe looked at Yu Wei with an apologetic look, "Dr. Yu, I'm sorry."

Yu Wei shook her head, "You trust me, I'm very happy, but my status is not suitable to send you blessings, please forgive me."

Song Qinghe smiled and said, "You like Tingsong's son very much."

Yu Wei sat by the bed and opened the acupuncture kit, "The timing of meeting someone is very important. He is domineering, strong, and has many shortcomings. I used to hate him, but he always risked his life for me time and time again."

If she hadn't been drunk that night, she would never have interacted with a man like Yan Wenzhou.

Yu Wei thought of Yan Wenzhou distracting Wang Shaozhong for her and facing the danger alone. She thought of him risking his life to stand in front of her, bleeding her head and blood, and of him kneeling down to Shang Lei for her.

"As you said, being liked by such a person is both lucky and unfortunate."

"Dr. Yu, I can see that you are very happy now."

Yu Wei looked at her with a smile, "You are about to marry the person you love, and you will be very happy, so you must cooperate with the treatment in the future."

Song Qinghe suddenly coughed violently, and Yu Wei patted her back.

After coughing, Song Qinghe's face became much pale.

Yu Wei finished treating her and went downstairs.

Yan Tingsong was waiting downstairs. When he saw Yu Wei coming down, he stood up and came to greet her, "Qinghe and I's wedding will be held in a week. I hope you can stay with her in the villa these days until the wedding is over."

Yu Wei was a little surprised, "Mr. Yan, you should know my relationship with Yan Wenzhou, and you also know very well why I helped her treat her in the first place. With my status, I am not suitable to stay here, let alone appear in your presence. ’s wedding.”

"I don't want any accidents to happen to Qinghe before the wedding, and you are the person who knows her physical condition best. I hope you can personally help her take care of it so that she can complete the wedding in the best condition."

Yan Tingsong looked at Yu Wei and said, "Yu Wei, you can ask me for any conditions you have."

"I know you are all looking forward to this wedding, but Mr. Yan, Yan Wenzhou is your son." Yu Wei's attitude cooled down, "Maybe divorce is a relief for you, but at least you should consider his feelings. ."

Yan Tingsong breathed a long sigh of relief, "Yu Wei, I can't consider the feelings of so many people. Wenzhou is already an adult. To him, I have never been a qualified father, and I will not expect that now." What else should I make up for?"

"Mr. Yan, you don't need to consider his feelings, but I do." Yu Wei's attitude was cold, "With Song Qinghe's current physical condition, it is really impossible for her to complete the wedding like a normal person in a week."

"You clearly said you could do it back then."

"If you follow the treatment plan I made for her at that time and her level of cooperation, it is indeed possible, but you also know that she was not very willing to cooperate with my treatment during this period."

Yu Wei looked at Yan Tingsong expressionlessly, "I have changed the prescription for her. Before your wedding, I will come to treat her three more times. Mr. Yan, this is all I can do as a doctor."

Yan Tingsong's expression turned cold, "I hope you can understand that I'm not begging you."

Yu Wei looked at him calmly, "I also hope you can understand that we are not in an employment relationship."

"Tingsong..."

Song Qinghe appeared at the stairs, and she coughed several times.

When Yan Tingsong saw Song Qinghe, his expression immediately softened. Seeing that she was about to go downstairs, Yan Tingsong hurriedly went up to her and supported her, "Why don't you have a good rest?"

"Don't embarrass Doctor Yu." Song Qinghe held his hand, "Don't worry, I will eat carefully these days and have a good rest. I will walk down the aisle with you on the wedding day."

Song Qinghe looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "Dr. Yu, that's what he is like. He has a bad temper and is used to bossing people around. Don't take it to heart."

Yu Wei said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter, you have a good rest, I'll leave first."

Song Qinghe nodded and coughed a few more times.

Yan Tingsong patted her back and said, "I don't know if it will be cold if I put on a coat."

Song Qinghe shook his head, "The sun is so warm today, can you accompany me for a walk outside?"

Yan Tingsong picked her up directly. Song Qinghe was already very thin, and after getting sick, she became so thin that there was only a handful of bones left. Yan Tingsong hugged her carefully, fearing that he would crush her if he exerted any force.

Yanshi Group.

Yan Wenzhou was processing documents. The relationship between Yan and Shen was complicated. As soon as the news of their divorce came out, the group was in turmoil, and many people took the opportunity to cause trouble.

Someone knocked on the door, and Yan Wenzhou answered.

A document was placed on the table. The person next to him did not leave. Instead, he came behind him and gently massaged his scalp with his fingertips.

Yan Wenzhou's hand movements paused.

The phone rang. Yan Wenzhou glanced at the caller ID. He took the phone and leaned on the back of his chair, finding a comfortable position to answer the call.

"Third brother, can you help me beg Yu Wei?"